I Forgive You

Nevertheless, though,
I knew we were building
mountains just to reach our peaks,
we are but
teardrops of the past...

Lingered at the bottom of
our shadows, hampering
every crossroads we met,
I know for sure,
we are but un-forgivers...

Bound in our gentle-sweet
but ravishing anguish
we are, but reunited to
proclaim, and to long
for vengeance...

And so we used to sail,
that was torpid snowfall
of our yell...
And to whom we discover,
that,
we are but fragile losers...

Caging ourselves towards
no end of self resolution
and justification
that we know are process
of healing wounds...
We relapsed, and somehow reposed...

And so we met,
Very regarded to what we seldom
said to ourselves,
that,
like the plebeian ones,
we have to stir,
and sometimes...
to renounce...

- I Forgive You
- islei rock